I am one mech where we were thirteen.
I am the last of the great guardians, or at least that is all I know.
Primus had plans for us, and I know that all but one of us worked tiredlessly to fulfill those plans.
Oh, my dear brother Megatronus how could he betray us? That is a mystery I have pondered over for eons.
I even went back to see what it was that had made him betray us, but I could not figure it out no matter how many times I made that journey. Maybe that was his role, his destiny? It is not like I can ask Primus, though I have been tempted to go back and try.
But I am the guardian.
I was made to be the guardian and I